Re: Ballerina/Griffin
Shoulda, coulda, woulda. Shoulds taste too much like wagging fingers and impatient tapping toes. Did you see? They said I SHOULD look for a cure for myself. Then I'd be normie normal again.
They killed. A war zone. They laughed as they fought. A girl I brought with me made sure they didn't hit me and then she made a light that was bright enough to blind. To kill. A light from heaven?